The filial son of the Red Mansion

Jia Rong, however, enjoyed this clumsiness.

There will be something to teach in the future. He likes to teach people, and it is a very happy thing to impart knowledge to others.

But now I always feel like something is missing.

He gently patted his second sister's hips, and when he saw her turn around, he quickly sat up and hugged her. He whispered, "Wan'er must be exhausted, should we try another way?"

The heat was quietly pushing forward. It was as tender as the morning dew on the wild hyacinth, and also like a mysterious swamp without traces. You Erjie was lightly shaking, as if she saw two petals slightly opening, and she didn't know whether to welcome destruction or to caress this holy and fragile beauty.

Chapter 190: The Tenderness of Sister You

On a night in late July, the early autumn wind blew across the lake, creating ripples. The rustling and croaking sounds of insects could be heard in many places in Huifang Garden.

Insects are like thieves, sneaking around in the night. You can only hear their sounds but not see their shadows.

The same thing happened to the two of them on the bed behind the screen in the porch of the inner house in the front yard of Ningguo Mansion.

The stockings were cut open little by little without much sound, and the majestic heat slowly pressed on. Between the two delicate pink petals, it gently touched and caressed. You Erjie was a gentle and charming woman, and she trembled slightly during the caressing, feeling ashamed, and wanted to cover the most private line with both hands.

Uncle Rong gently pushed it away, held the delicate and tender little hand, and gave a comforting look.

He was never one to force others.

Even though the beauty here is hard to resist, there is a desire to rush in. But the expression of the second sister at this moment is even more intoxicating.

A woman's shy look is the most touching.

He gently embraced the delicate woman, let her lie down, and whispered: "I'm just rubbing against her!"

The small space behind the screen was getting hotter and hotter, and it was extremely stuffy. Beads of sweat condensed on her soft and boneless body and the delicate white skin.

The second sister fought again, and felt a little pain, which made her eyebrows frown involuntarily. Uncontrollably, something was quietly secreted, moistening the heat. I don't know if it was cooling down or causing the temperature to rise.

He only poked half of his head out.

She couldn't imagine how painful it would be if the whole thing didn't go in.

"It hurts!" You Erjie never lied, especially to the person she had already chosen. Her nervous hands were tightly grasping Rong Daye's arm, and her sharp nails were not intended to dig into the other's flesh.

Crystal clear tears slid down her delicate little face, and her expression of trying hard to hold back the pain had another kind of moving beauty.

Seeing her crying, Master Rong hurriedly comforted her, "Good Wan'er, don't cry. We haven't crossed the line tonight."

You Erjie wiped away her tears and said softly, "I have decided in my heart that I will be with you, Master. Even if you make me die of pain tonight, I will have no regrets. Master is not feeling well, so I should bear whatever I have to bear. But my sister is sleeping next door, and there are maids drinking and laughing beside them. I don't know if I am sleeping well over there. If I make any noise and let me know..."

Jia Rong listened, and wiped his tears from his second sister's face with his big hands, comforting her: "Don't cry, my dear, I understand. If you continue, you will alarm the maids."

"You don't understand." You Erjie cried softly, "It doesn't matter if the maids are startled. If my mother and sister weren't next door, I would definitely not stop you, but would be happy in my heart. If my mother and sister heard it, I don't know how many things would happen tomorrow, and in the end you would be embarrassed. If you really love me, find an empty yard tomorrow, even if there is no red candle, I am willing to do it."

What this means is... anything is fine tonight, but you can't break through the last line of defense. If you insist on doing it, at least you can't risk being discovered by Old Lady You and Third Sister You, and you can't do that in this room!

Master Rong was sweating in his heart, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He listened carefully to the noise outside, and sure enough, a maid noticed something strange inside.

The two little maids outside actually knew everything already, so there was no need to worry about it.

What the second sister said was indeed reasonable. She was not considering her status first, and her words were really touching.

Jia Rong thought to himself, with our ability, if we really break the last line, once we lose our strength, the whole house will be shaken. Not to mention Old Lady You, maybe even drunk Third Sister You will be awakened by the shock. That won't work! Third Sister You is not the kind of person who will swallow her anger, so don't make it more difficult to capture Third Sister You because of this.

Furthermore, even if Old Lady You took this matter to Youshi and Qin Keqing, Qin Keqing and Feicui would definitely be able to resolve it well, but who knows if there will be conflicts in the inner house afterwards. Less trouble is worse than more trouble, why should Qin Keqing, who is pregnant, think about these things?

"Then let's go to Tianxiang Tower tomorrow!"

"Yes!" You Erjie was immediately charming and delighted. She nodded her head and then frowned and said, "You have to go on duty tomorrow."

This girl!

"Tomorrow is not just tomorrow. The day I come back from my duty is also tomorrow." Master Rong said softly. Noticing that the maid over there did not enter the room, he continued, "But I'm still feeling uncomfortable now. What do you think I should do, Wan'er?"

You Erjie opened her heart and gave a charming look, looking particularly charming under the dim candlelight. She said something softly, which made Master Rong overjoyed.

He lay back down and saw his second sister struggling to open her little mouth and try to eat.

The majesty was wrapped in warmth little by little.

You Erjie really tried very hard, enduring the discomfort and pain, her face flushed. The inner wall of her mouth was so soft, comfortable like heaven. Her clever tongue was both gentle and powerful, making people breathe deeply involuntarily. The sweetness secreted from her mouth warmed the soul.

Second sister's little head was nodding, following the rhythm of Rongge's heartbeat.

vomit~

Tears were streaming down her pretty face, with long, crystal-clear beads hanging around her red lips.

The maid outside heard the noise and finally came into the room and asked, "What's wrong with the girl?"

Fortunately, You Erjie had drawn the curtain long ago. She wiped her face with her hands and gave Rong Ge'er an embarrassed but gentle smile. She replied, "Nothing."

She could still go on.

Perhaps, she could eat deeper. For Rong Ge'er, she was willing to try again, and try hard.

I don’t know how long.

Even when her beautiful and delicate face, hair, nose tip, corners of mouth, and eyelashes were all stained with filth, You Erjie still smiled, a smile that made Rong Ge'er feel a little distressed.

This girl is so stupid!

"No need for that!" Jia Rong took a silk handkerchief and wiped it off for her, then held her in his arms.

You Erjie looked up at him like a little bird, and asked, "Are you still feeling bad?"

Uncle Rong shook his head slightly.

You Erjie's smile became even brighter. After she calmed down a little, she said softly, "I will help you change your clothes. After I send the two maids outside away, you can sneak out."

"Let me hold you for a while longer!" Rong was in a complicated mood. It was the first time he had seen someone as gentle and docile as You Erjie. Qin Keqing was already docile enough, but You Erjie was even more docile than Qin Keqing.

How great it would be if I had never met such a person!

You Erjie's brows suddenly twitched, and she felt a burning sensation beside her legs again.

"Let's change clothes!" Master Rong said softly. "Call the two maids outside in. There's no need to hide it from them."

The second sister was slightly startled, and inexplicably felt warm in her heart. She hurriedly called two people in to serve, and whispered to them: "Don't tell mother and sister anything, otherwise you will die."

The two maids wanted to enter the Ning Mansion more than their masters, and the treatment of servants in different families was very different. How could they reveal it? They were happy for You Erjie and themselves. It was just that they didn't see the blood-stained white handkerchief on the bed, and they felt strange in their hearts.

After Jia Rong had dressed, he whispered to You Erjie for a few words before walking out of the room, taking out a few coins and giving them to the two maids of the You family, asking them to serve the second and third sisters well.

The night wind in early autumn is slightly cold.

Jia Rong stood by the side door behind the flower wall and let out a long breath.

The light is still on in Youshi's room in front, so why don't we go talk to Youshi now?

After a little hesitation, Uncle Rong returned to the East Courtyard. It was hard for Feicui to work hard all night, so there was no need to go into details.

The next day, early in the morning.

Jia Rong went to the Linglong Jinwei Mansion to get the license, and at the same time asked if there was any follow-up to the Dizang Temple incident. In fact, there was no need to ask specifically, because the two nuns in the Dizang Temple were abducted and lost their virginity, and such a big event had already spread widely.

After all, such a serious crime cannot be concealed under the emperor's feet. Now the whole capital and counties are in a state of panic, and many families have forbidden their young women to go out. Even if the young women have to go out for serious matters, they are protected by a large group of servants. The common people close their doors at night, especially the villages outside the city, which have also sent people to patrol on their own to prevent strangers from entering.

In contrast, not many people paid attention to the disappearance of the "distant relative" of the Rongguo Mansion in Dizang Temple.

The abbot of Dizang Temple was kidnapped, so it’s not surprising that one person is missing from the temple.

"The refugees outside the city are ultimately a hidden danger," said Xiao Kun.

Yuan Zhen said: "This year, there was a flood in the capital, so refugees naturally gathered in the capital. Local governments have been doing their best to stop refugees from going to the capital, and counties have been sending refugees back to their hometowns. These things are not something we should worry about."

Xiao Kun smiled and said, "That's right, you Shunzhenmen will be busy these days."

The guards have never been busy. They say they are busy, but in fact they just have a little more to do. Most of the time, they still stand there in a daze, or patrol with a dull expression. In the past few days, there have been more people entering and leaving Shunzhen Gate.

Many people outside were trying to build connections, either to get their daughter into the palace or to prevent her from being selected. They were running around, asking to see this person and that person.

The guards did not interfere in such matters. They would rather not interfere in such matters as long as they could prevent any illegal and prohibited items from entering or leaving the palace.

That day, in the evening, the selection of concubines finally began.

All the girls to be selected lined up outside the Shenwu Gate according to their father's official rank and age, and entered the Shenwu Gate in turn and stopped outside the Shunzhen Gate. The palace aunts and maids called out the names and checked the cards at the Shunzhen Gate, and led them into the Shunzhen Gate one by one to gather in the Imperial Garden.

Jia Rong spotted Xue Baochai in the queue at a glance.

Chapter 191: Meeting the Queen in the Imperial Garden

There weren't that many women waiting to be selected, at least compared to the general election held every three years, the two hundred or so girls in the small election were not that many. Baochai was considered to be of average age among the girls, and it was obvious that many of them were re-selected in previous years, or had been named and were sent to the election again this time.

Xue Baochai also saw Jia Rong in front of Shunzhen's door. Her eyes flickered for a moment, but she quickly calmed down and didn't dare to look around. She only stepped forward when she heard her name being called.

A maid picked up the green tag tied to her collar and looked at it. It said she was the daughter of a certain official, her registered residence, her age, and her rank in the family.

Mammy checked it.

Xue Baochai walked into the room with a heavy heart, and even when she passed by Jia Rong, she did not dare to look at him.

Shun Zhen, Shun and chastity. Once you pass this gate, you will never have anything to do with the outside world again.

Baochai entered the Imperial Garden. In the hazy evening, the Imperial Garden was a little dark. She saw the girls who came with her looking around. Some were laughing in low voices, some were watching coldly, and some seemed to be cursing in low voices because someone accidentally stepped on their foot.

No rules!

Baochai thought to herself that these noisy people should probably be kicked out.

Although there was some quarreling inside, it did not turn into a big fight. After all, it was a forbidden area in the imperial palace, and even the most ignorant people knew the pros and cons.

Xue Baochai did not keep company with those people. She stood quietly like a fairy who was isolated from the world. She had a very clear idea in her heart. The results of the selection of the Imperial Household Department were nothing more than four kinds:

The first is to put down the sign and allow them to go home and marry freely;

The second type is assigned to serve as a maid in the palace of a nearby prince or queen dowager;

The third type is to be married to a prince or a son of a royal family as a wife or concubine, or to a minister of the dynasty as the principal wife;

The fourth type is to stay in the palace as a maid after being selected, or to serve as a female historian of the six palaces in the east and west, or to accompany princesses and princesses, or to be an ordinary maid.

Xue Baochai felt that apart from being kicked out, no matter which of the remaining three outcomes she chose, with her intelligence and talent she would be able to achieve something in the future.

At that time, a palace lady came over with a ruler in her hand, pointed out the people who had been arguing from the crowd, and asked others to make a few notes in a book. Sure enough, these people were sent out of Shunzhen Gate.

Baochai secretly rejoiced, and remembered to say less and do less, and just follow instructions.

Soon, night fell and all the women who were to be selected had their identities verified. The girls lined up in a row on the east aisle of the Imperial Garden and were led by an old nanny to the Qianxi Office on the west side of the Imperial Garden.